She's his punishment. He hates her from the start. She's the same. Though neither can deny the chemistry between them. Will lust turn into something more? Or will it all fall apart? Full summary inside. All human.

She's
his punishment. He hates her because he's forced to be with her.
She hates him because he hates her. He finds her attractive and
interesting and hates himself for it. She feels the same.What
happens when he decides to spend time with her instead of being
forced to?Will feelings change? Will lust become something
more?… Or will it all fall apart?

Heyy guys, this is
only my second fanfiction, and it's a bit different from 'It
Can't Be' but I'm hoping that
you guys like this one as much as you like the other.Anyway,
basic plot line; Jasper's had one too many warnings and is being
threatened with expulsion if he doesn't up his game. But the
principal's not letting him off with just another warning this
time. His giving him… an assignment. Be the new student—Bella
Swan's—guide around the school for three weeks. She will report
on how he acts and what type of 'guide' he really is at least
twice a week. If he gets constantly negative feed-back or starts
another fight, he's gone.Oh, and one more thing, during school
hours, they are to be attached at the hip. He is to spend classes and
lunch with her. If he doesn't like it, then he can walk. (Obviously
the principal has it in for him).But Jasper being Jasper is
determined to prove that one little girl can't be that hard to
handle, and he's not going unless they literally pick him up and
throw his ass out the door. But just because he wants to prove them
all wrong, and show them that he actually can
do something right, doesn't mean he
has to like it.Also, how will Bella feel about the arrangement?
Something tells me she won't be too crazy about it either.

I hope you like it,
this is; Get Tangled Up In Me.

Jasper's POV"Mr.
Hale, this is the last straw, you're last chance. If this happens
again, you will find yourself expelled!" the principal yelled at
me.

I was sitting in his
office, facing his desk and his reddening face. I could tell you off
the top of my head exactly what he kept on his desk and everything
that was scattered around the room. That's how much time I spent in
his office. In fact, I'd say I was in here more than my normal
classrooms. It was quickly becoming my own personal hell.

I was in here this time
for beating up the annoying prick named Mike Newton… again. But
he'd so asked for it this time. But then, didn't he always?

Whatever.

"What," I scoffed,
"you're going to kick me out of Forks High
School? You already have too little a student
body to be called a school anyway, and now you're actually going to
start getting rid of kids?" I chuckled darkly and sat back in the
wooden chair I was seated in.

The principal smirked
and leaned forward, placing his elbows on the desk and resting his
chin on his hands. "No Jasper, I'm not getting rid of you just
yet. I'm giving you two options. One; you can give me the call and
I can expel you now, with no skin off my back. Or two; you can decide
to stay—with extra rules—and prove to us that you can be a
responsible and good kid. They're your options."

Seeming satisfied with
his reply, the principal sat back and stared at me, willing me to
test him and choose the first option. But if he thought that I'd
ever give into a challenge; we obviously haven't gotten to know
each other as well as we could have in all the time we've spent
together over the last couple of years.

Glaring, I said, "and
how would I prove that to you?" The principal had had it in for me
since that very first visit to his office, he can sniff out trouble
makers like a blood hound, and I was the biggest trouble maker in the
school. I didn't exactly want to know what he had in store for me,
but I wasn't going to let him know that.

Clearly disappointed
that I had chosen the wrong answer, but seemingly resigned, he sighed
and gave me the information that would change my life, though I
hardly knew that then.

~*~*~*~*~

"So let me get this
straight," Emmett—one of my best friends—laughed, "you have
to babysit the new kid for three full weeks, you can't go beating
up on any kid, she has
to give weekly reports on how you're treating her, you have to
spend all of you're in-school hours with her and if you fail in any
of this, you're expelled. Did I get it all?"

I sighed, how I hated
school. "Yes Emmett, you got it all, and I'm so glad that my
being punished is so
amusing for you. Man, do you not understand? I could get kicked out
of school. I probably will! I'm so screwed."

Shit, shit, shit, this
was so not good! Not that I'd admit it to anyone—especially my
friends—but I actually wanted to be a history/civil war teacher
when I was older. As much as I hated school, it was my dream job. But
if I get kicked out, that all goes down the drain!

Emmett came over to me
and clapped me on the back. "Aw, don't worry man; I'm sure
you'll be fine. All you have to do is be nice to the girl and
everything will be okay."

I looked at him,
raising an eyebrow, and he cracked up again, doubling over in
laughter. "You're right dude," he gasped out between fits of
inappropriate laughter, "you are screwed."

"Thanks a lot," I
shouted over my shoulder as I continued through the parking lot of
the school, walking towards my motorbike, leaving Emmett by his
massive jeep.

"Hey man," he
yelled after me, "you never know, she might be hot! What's her
name?"

I rolled my eyes, even
if he was totally in love with my twin sister, Rose, he was still a
guy, so he still thought like one. But maybe you do never know, maybe
he'll be right, and she is easy on the eyes. Worth hoping for. I
was also hoping that I could survive the next three weeks of school.
I better start praying at night.

"Bella Swan," I
called back over my shoulder to him. "She'll be here tomorrow."

So there you go
guys, the first chapter. Read and review please, I'd love to know
what you think of this one of my stories.I am writing this for
you guys, so it's kind of important that I know what you
think.Also, check out my other story while you're at it, It
Can't Be. You may like that version
of my jasperxbella stories better. I'm hoping you like them both
the same.Thanks for reading, xx.-Alarni. xx. Ilyy.

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